Chapter Sixty-One — Burdens He InheritedLucian’s Pov.The road to the old estate always felt longer than it actually was.I'd made the trip enough times to know it by heart, every bend, every mile marker, and still something in my chest tightened the closer I got. The carriage rolled past the last stretch of farmland, and then the trees closed in, thicker and older than anywhere else on our family's holdings, until the estate itself appeared through the branches like it had been waiting there the whole time, patient and unbothered by how much of Fullcrest had grown up around it.We're here, my lord."The carriage rider’s voice pulled me out of my own head before I was ready to leave it. I hadn't realized how long I'd been staring out the window. I never liked this place and I'd stopped pretending otherwise years ago.It wasn't a decay. The grounds were kept immaculate, the stonework was still sound, every window intact. It was the dead silence. A wrong kind of silence, the sort th
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